God Destroying Pearl

With the departure of the Jindan cultivator, the terrifying pressure that enveloped Song Yun also receded like the tide, allowing him to regain his footing.

Song Yun took a deep breath and tried to calm his inner shock and fluctuations. He knew that in such a situation, it was particularly important to stay calm and composed.

Then he quickly took out his invitation letter from his storage bag.

I gently handed the invitation to the waitress at the door. After the waitress took it, she checked it carefully, then smiled gently and said softly, "Sir, please follow me."

Following the waitress's light steps, Song Yun stepped into a small room with elegant decoration.

The room is softly lit and the air is filled with a faint scent of sandalwood, making people feel particularly peaceful and comfortable.

The waitress smiled and said to Song Yun, "Hello, sir. My name is Xiaohong. This room is specially prepared by Yuhua Pavilion for guests participating in the auction to ensure that every guest has enough privacy and security while participating in the auction process."

"Outside the room, there is a prohibition unique to our Yuhua Pavilion to prevent divine sense detection. Even for a cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage, it is difficult to spy on the situation inside the room without alerting the owner of the room. Of course, for your convenience, you can freely use divine sense to check the situation outside."

Upon hearing this, Song Yun couldn't help but secretly admire Yuhua Pavilion's thoughtfulness and strength.

He looked around and saw that the room was decorated in an exquisite yet grand manner.

He walked to the window and gently pushed open an exquisite wooden window. Suddenly, a strong smell of the auction house hit him in the face.

Outside the window is the spacious and bright auction hall of Yuhua Pavilion. In the center stands an ingeniously designed exhibition stand, surrounded by staggered chairs. At this moment, many monks from all over the world are sitting there.

There was nothing on the booth, but Song Yun could imagine what a striking focus it would become at the upcoming auction.

Song Yun closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to use his spiritual sense to sense the situation outside.

Sure enough, just as the waitress said, his spiritual sense could easily penetrate the restrictions of the room and clearly capture the movements in the hall.

The waitress smiled and pointed at a device on the table. She said to Song Yun, "Sir, look, this is a small bidding formation we set up."

"When you want to participate in the auction of an item, you only need to face this formation and tell the price you are willing to pay."

"This formation can subtly change your voice so that the outside world cannot directly identify the source of your voice. At the same time, it can also accurately and clearly transmit your bidding information to every corner of the auction venue."

As Song Yun listened to the waitress's introduction, a hint of surprise and admiration flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect that Yuhua Pavilion could come up with such a clever way to solve the bidders' privacy issues, which made him even more excited about the auction.

The waitress continued to say to Song Yun: "Sir, if you have any questions or needs, you can let me know at any time. I'm just outside the door."

After saying that, the waitress turned around, closed the door, and left the room with light steps.

Song Yun watched the waitress's back disappear behind the door, and then his attention turned to the safety of the room.

He stood up and walked steadily towards the window of the room.

This window faces one side of the auction venue. Although it provides a wide view, it also means potential risks.

Song Yun knew very well that in such an occasion, any negligence might bring unnecessary trouble.

So he walked to the window without hesitation, slowly closed it, and only breathed a sigh of relief when it was tightly closed.

After closing the window, Song Yun turned and walked towards the table in the middle of the room.

The table looks simple, but it actually holds a secret, especially the small formation arranged on the table, which makes him curious.

But he knew that now was not the time to study the formation.

He pulled a chair over and sat down steadily.

The chair was just the right level of comfort, allowing his tense nerves to relax a little.

He closed his eyes and began to rest.

While closing his eyes to rest, Song Yun was not completely immersed in emptiness.

He remained conscious and alert to subtle changes in his surroundings.

Time passed minute by minute, and Song Yun closed his eyes and waited for the auction to begin.

As a deep and solemn voice echoed in the auction hall, Song Yun slowly opened his eyes.

Song Yun gently used his spiritual sense to sweep around, and the entire picture of the venue slowly unfolded in his mind like a scroll.

In the center of the auction table, there was a young girl standing gracefully. She was wearing a tight long skirt that was well-cut, showing off her graceful figure while maintaining her dignity and elegance.

The fabric of the long skirt was thin and transparent, vaguely revealing the delicacy and luster of her skin, making her every smile and every move full of infinite temptation, attracting the attention of everyone present and making it difficult to look away.

"Everyone is welcome to participate in this auction carefully prepared by Yuhua Pavilion," the girl's voice was clear and pleasant, with a hint of unquestionable authority and confidence, "I am the host of this auction, Jin Rong."

Her self-introduction was brief and powerful, but it was enough to move everyone present.

There was a sudden burst of exclamations and discussions from the audience, and many people showed expressions of surprise and admiration on their faces.